Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"Spiritual roots? There are 99 low-grade spiritual roots, 33 middle-grade spiritual roots, and three high-grade spiritual roots!"

After careful inspection, Guangming Buddha's heart trembled.

"With these, planted in the small thousand world in the body of the deity, it will inevitably greatly accelerate the evolution of the world!"

Exhaling a foul breath, a huge Buddha Kingdom appeared directly above his head, covering it, trying to accommodate the entire Immortal Medicine Garden.

But at this moment, a ray of immortal light rose up, blocking the falling Buddha Kingdom.

"In the Immortal Medicine Garden, there is no formation prohibiting it, but I never expected that there would be a high-grade spiritual root that gave birth to spiritual wisdom!" Guangming Buddha suddenly said, "This is the real protection!"

"Golden Apple Tree, Fellow Daoist, are you going to stop me?"

He looked cool.

"I was born with spiritual wisdom, and Emperor Jun did not die. Let me take root here, absorb the innate spiritual energy, the source of good fortune, and grow further, so that there is hope in the future!" The golden apple tree swayed with golden light, and the three-thousand-foot canopy, Covering one side, a river of innate spiritual fluid flows on it, pouring into the roots.

The golden light condensed, and a man of light appeared. He bowed to the Buddha of Light, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, you are an important place in heaven, please leave, otherwise, once the Emperor of Heaven finds out, there will be no fellow Daoist standing on the Great Desolate Land again." place."

"You really want to stop me?"

Bright Buddha asked again.

Buzz...!

The golden fruit tree sighed, and a terrifying storm of fairy light spewed from above.

it goes without saying.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Guangming Buddha knew that time was running out, so he sacrificed the Qiankun Ruler directly.

As soon as the top-grade innate spirit treasure appeared, the golden fruit tree shook for a while, and the celestial light subsided. He said helplessly, "Fellow Daoist, can you save my mind?"

"rest assured!"

Bright Buddha nodded.

"Then it's up to you!"

The golden apple said helplessly.

"Know the time!"

Guangming Buddha chuckled, and included the entire Immortal Medicine Garden into the Buddha Kingdom.

After leaving, he also moved the main hall of Tianting Immortal Medicine Garden.

"Besides the Immortal Medicine Garden, there is another place to go!"

Guangming Buddha paused for a while, and his soul communicated with the incarnation of Shouyang Mountain. When he sensed the movement in the prehistoric world, he knew that there was still time, so he turned around and flew to another palace.

Outside the Ancestral Witch Hall.

After Chu Yang came here, he directly summoned the Dao Soul, took control of his body, activated the top-grade innate spirit treasure Kongtong seal, and directly suppressed and imprisoned the great witch guarding this place.

"What the hell is in here?"

Chu Yang looked at the door, his mind fluctuated slightly.

He strode over, and as soon as he took a step, his expression froze.

Chapter 933 Pangu Remnant Soul

As soon as Chu Yang entered the Ancestral Witch Hall, he felt a terrifying aura descending on him, trying to wipe him out.

Kacha...!

His body was crushed and cracked immediately, and the bones in his body shattered one after another.

"It really is dangerous!"

Chu Yang panicked but did not panic.

"This is the aura that belongs exclusively to Pangu, and it cannot enter without blood!"

Dao Soul transmitted the sound immediately.

At the same time, a power that transcends everything surged out from the inner world, penetrated into Chu Yang's body, and radiated out, sweeping away the pressure from outside.

It was Pan Gu's pure breath.

The inner world evolved.

"so close!"

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In this instant, his muscles, his bones, and his blood were crushed to pieces, and even the immortal soul was about to burst.

Run the fairy art and recover in an instant.

The Great Healing Technique, the Secret of the Master, etc., any kind of supernatural power can be easily recovered.

"Non-Pangu blood can't enter, this is the strongest defense method!"

Chu Yang stepped in.

This was a huge space, but in the middle was a pool of blood, and the strong Pangu aura inside it moved Chu Yang's face.

"This is the place where the ancestor witches were born, and where the first generation of witches was born!"

Chu Yang thought to himself.

The ancestral witches were conceived by the blood essence of Pan Gu. Besides them, the first generation of witches were all conceived from here, and later, a large part of the witches were also born from here.

The success rate of offspring bred by the witch clan itself is frighteningly low. If it weren't for the blood pool, the witch clan, except for the twelve ancestor witches, would have been extinct.

These secrets were obtained by Chu Yang from the memories of the great witch who had just been suppressed.

When Chu Yang came closer, he found tens of thousands of blood cells floating and sinking in the pool of blood, with vitality flowing inside and the heart beating.

"Is this the Wu clan that was bred? It's just too weak, and there are not many of them!"

He sensed that these witches, after they were born, were at most equivalent to heavenly immortals.

"According to the memory of the Great Witch, there are fewer and fewer newborn Witch Clans coming out of the Ancestral Witch Hall, and the Twelve Witch Ancestors are also constantly throwing innate elixir and even spiritual roots collected in it. Is the vitality inside weakened? "

Chu Yang thought and looked around.

This place is very huge and too empty, except for the blood pool, there is almost nothing.

"These……!"

With a flash of his figure, he came to the corner, where a lot of materials were piled up.

"Great Luo Immortal Gold, Primal Chaos Stone, Primordial Holy Gold...!"

Seeing these materials, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched.

These are all rare treasures from heaven and earth, each of which can be used to refine incomparably powerful Houtian Lingbao, but they are scattered in the corners.

Chu Yang put it away without hesitation.

Maybe in the future, this is the material for him to refine the treasure of enlightenment.

Other than that, nothing else.

"No spirit treasure?" Chu Yang pondered, "Although the Wu clan doesn't have a primordial spirit, they can use the method of blood sacrifice to refine it, and they can still use innate spirit treasures."

The Witch Clan is different from the Heavenly Court.

They are brothers, and the relationship is closer. When they have good things, they are basically distributed.

As for the spiritual grass and spiritual roots, they must have been thrown into the blood pool.

Finally, Chu Yang looked at Xuechi and asked, "How?"

"Although Pangu's bloodline is extremely weak, it is extremely real, and in the depths, I sensed a huge energy."

Daohun replied.

Chu Yang hesitated a little, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Dao Soul, I'll leave it to you!"

"Just waiting for your words? The witch clan is not a good thing either!"

Dao Soul responded, and manifested an illusory world, blended with the pure Pangu aura, and then shrouded it towards the blood pool, sending out infinite suction.

The huge power contained in the blood pool did not stop at all, and there was even a feeling of cheering.The blood poured backwards, flowed into the whirlpool, and entered the inner world.

Even the bred blood cells were swallowed.

The pool of blood was huge, ninety thousand feet in length and width, like a sea of ​​blood, but it was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.At the bottom of the blood pool nine thousand feet below, something was exposed.

Incomparably huge, like a heart, blood seeps out continuously from inside.

"This is Pangu's spleen!" Daohun's voice was filled with surprise, "The spleen belongs to the soil, and it is the source of qi and blood. It can continuously produce blood and give birth to the witch clan!"

Soil, carrying life and nurturing vitality, is the root of all things.

The spleen of Pangu gave birth to the witch clan.

"Even with the spleen of Pangu, it is difficult to continuously breed the witch clan, right?"

Chu Yang said.

"This pool is integrated with Pangu Palace, so it should be a treasure!" Daohun said, and sucked Pangu's spleen into the inner world. Make up for the deficiency!"

"That's good. How long?"

"I am the way of heaven, and I can promote evolution. Within a hundred years, it should be almost the same!"

"Pangu Temple?"

Chu Yang had already retreated, looking at this simple and simple palace, his heart was a little hot, "What kind of treasure is the Pangu Palace? How could it be able to give birth to the witch clan together with Pangu's spleen?"

"It's hard to say!" Dao Soul urged the power to swallow the Pangu Temple, but the next moment, the earth shook, divine light erupted, and a terrible celestial phenomenon appeared.

"not good!"

Daohun immediately withdrew his strength.

Chu Yang wiped out all traces, his figure blurred and disappeared without a trace.

In front of the Pangu Palace, there appeared five Daluo demons, namely the Weasel captured by Chu Yang, the Heart Eater Mouse, the Nine-Tailed Scorpion, the Golden Mantis and the Fox Jiugong.

After the suppression at that time, Dao Soul was refined with the Great Puppet Technique, which is just in use now.

As soon as the five big monsters appeared, they rushed to the Pangu Palace, and at the same time blew themselves up, and also issued a Taoist voice: "Give up my body and destroy the foundation of the witch clan. In the future, my heavenly court will truly rule the world and dominate the wilderness!" , the words follow the law, all living beings bow their heads, and the world is the only one. Heavenly Emperor, we are waiting for the world's monsters to dominate in the future, so go first!"

Boom...!

There are still five Da Luo demons, and the power of self-detonation is so terrifying. They forcefully flew the Pangu Temple out and threw them to the nine heavens, but they did not suffer any damage.

The ancestral land of the Wu clan, with a radius of several million miles, has become an endless abyss without any life.

All the sons of the Wu clan who stayed behind died.

The land of the Lich Wars.

The Twelve Patriarch Witch headed by Di Jiang confronted Hongjun Daozu without any compromise.

Taking a step back is the endless abyss.

At this moment, a terrifying will gathered from all over the prehistoric region, especially on Buzhou Mountain, and more of them flowed out.

In front of Daozu Hongjun, a phantom was formed, exactly like Pangu.

Terrible coercion descended on the prehistoric world.

All living beings trembled and knelt down one after another. Even Daluo Jinxian couldn't stop Wei Ya.

Even saints couldn't help trembling.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing sage.

"how is this possible?"

They completely changed color.

Pangu appears, how do they face it?

The Second Sage of the West, Patriarch Styx, etc., no longer looked calm at all, they were all trembling.